One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

This is the first time Zhuang Chuchu saw Long Muyun like this!
He can wear an apron!
Is this still the ruthless CEO from before?
Now Long Muyun's every move really made Zhuang Chuchu think that she was dreaming.

Zhuang Chuchu pinched her own face very hard.

"Ouch...it hurts!" Zhuang Chuchu cried out in pain.

Zhuang Chuchu didn't expect that Long Muyun would cook for himself here.

She always thought that Long Muyun's backpack contained some instant food, but she never expected that Long Muyun would choose to cook for her himself.

The wind blew over, and Long Muyun also felt that he had never been so comfortable.

Living in piles of documents all the time, and constantly meeting and communicating with others, Long Muyun has long forgotten this kind of ordinary and natural life, this time he really realized it.

Sitting in the tent, watching Long Muyun outside the tent cooking for herself, Zhuang Chuchu really felt so happy at this moment!
Zhuang Chuchuduo hopes that one day, this kind of life will be repeated every day, and she knows that no matter what, she will not get bored. As long as Long Muyun is by her side, she is willing to do anything. .

"Do you need my help?" Zhuang Chuchu walked out of the tent and came to Long Muyun's side.

"No need, just do it there." Long Muyun knew that Zhuang Chuchu was very hungry, and he was about to run out of energy.

"Long Muyun, you really gave me a lot of surprises. I really didn't expect you to cook by yourself. I thought you were a young master who didn't eat the fireworks of the world." Zhuang Chuchu looked at it with admiration. With Long Muyun.

It's really like this, I believe not only Zhuang Chuchu must know Long Muyun, but everyone who knows Long Muyun thinks he is a man who doesn't eat fireworks. Few people must see Long Muyun cooking in an apron.

"I said you can go back and sit down." Long Muyun felt that Zhuang Chuchu was really disturbing his mind here, and he was still very attentive to things like cooking.

He believes that meals made with heart must be delicious.

"Okay, okay, since you think I'm useless, then I can only go back and sit quietly, waiting for your big meal quietly, come on~" Zhuang Chuchu returned to the tent.

Zhuang Chuchu was very curious, what else was in Long Muyun's backpack?She also knew that Long Muyun didn't like others to touch his things casually, no matter how curious she was, she couldn't touch Long Muyun's bottom line.

But looking at the capacity of the backpack, it must not fit the second tent.

Oh, I remembered, Long Muyun said that the second tent is in the hands of a villager here, but it is almost evening now, how could it be possible to go down such a high mountain to get it?
Zhuang Chuchu once again trapped her thoughts on a question.

But with a different way of thinking, Zhuang Chuchu felt that her worries were unnecessary. She really ignored who was by her side...

Long Muyun must have been fully prepared for everything. Even if he didn't find the villager to take the tent back at the foot of the mountain just now, he must have a way to set up the tent before dark.

For Long Muyun, Zhuang Chuchu has always believed [-]%, so now she just needs to sit quietly in the tent.